Midday Rain On The Spice Island Of Zanzibar.
Lazy mornings were spent on the beaches of Zanzibar, snoozing , reading books and refreshing dips in the clear turquoise blue waters whilst trying to dodge jellyfish.
The storm clouds would slowly building leading to the revitalizing lunchtime rains. Long lunches with ice cold drinks however if boredom was to set in there was always the opportunity to get henna tattoos and hair braided.
One of the last things my mother said to me was do not get your hair braided; sorry mum.